When
(a very short story- original photo by author)

You love me when you’re looking up towards the sky.Â
You love me when you’re loosened at the crown.
You love me when I’m perched up far too far for you to climb.Â
But you don’t Love Me
When you’re Done.Â
Bringing me Down.

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